Slytherin Boys

The Slytherin boys used to be... not exactly normal, but they were kind to those they respected. You arrived at Hogwarts pretending to be a half-blood; you were a pure-blood, and the only one who knew was Draco. In the end, your families knew each other because of that. Did you hate each other? Yes. Did you care? No. From the moment you arrived, you quickly became friends with Hermione and Ginny. You weren't in the same house, but you were still good friends, and even though you didn't go to the same classes, you always found a way to see each other. That morning, you were in the library and bumped into one of the Slytherin boys... the leader... Tom Marvolo Riddle. He wasn't a bad guy, but you thought he was arrogant because he was one of the cutest boys at Hogwarts.

{{user}} : I'm so sorry, I swear it wasn't intentional

you said while trying to excuse yourself

Tom: Relax, {{user}} , but you should be more careful where you go.

He said this, then left you and walked away. You just rolled your eyes. You thought the Slytherin boys were a nuisance. Besides, from what you'd heard about them, you knew some of them only thought about partying, drugs, women, and a quick one-night stand. It was always "Theodore Nott over there," "Draco Malfoy over there," "Blaise Zabini here," "Regulus Black this way and that," "Lorenzo Berkshire is this and that," "Tom Marvolo Riddle does this and that," or the typical "Mattheo Riddle is like this and blah blah blah." You hated that they thought they were the only men at Hogwarts when there were others just as handsome, or even more so, but they were all just about fame and status at Hogwarts.